Ariana sat in the warm hot tub, her hands gently rubbing the rose petals as the sweet scent of lavender filled the bathroom. She hadn't really known a bath could feel this soothing—maybe because, most times, she just bathed and left. But today, she had decided to relax. Even though she knew the warm water would eventually turn cold, she didn't mind at all.
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she leaned her head back. Slowly, she dipped her body deeper into the tub, her face slipping beneath the surface for a moment before she emerged again. She ran her hands through her wet hair, pushing it back gently.
She wondered quietly if she was Zavren's mate. Did this mean when she gives birth, her child will be half human and half werewolf? Not like she minded… but she wanted to know. Maybe she could ask Zavren later.
